Ever tripped over your saliva on my lips lust
Your heart never exploded above my breasts
I nod in the cradle false
Who does not hurt, sorrow clash love jungle clash muscle in
What outraged that never tarnished
Holy soul, is dead. Stale food poisoning
Your heart never exploded above my breasts
I nod in the cradle false
Who does not hurt, sorrow clash love jungle clash muscle in
What outraged that never tarnished
Holy soul, is dead. Stale food poisoning
No comments:
Post a Comment